Genesis
"Mommy I don't think you're suppost to be doing that." Kyrie points at me.
"Ri Ri hush, I am grownnn." I take another pull of weed.
"Look the baby moving." Jevan puts his hand on my belly.
"This boy love him sum gas huh? He hit his dance everytime." I smile.
"Mom when we getting our PS5?" Karter asks me.
"When yo daddy get here later, ask me that again. He gone get it I promise you." I tell him and he nods.
"I wanna go to the mall mommy." Vaughn sighs.
"Y'all ask fa too much. I got billssss, I already told y'all when I get my taxes y'all getting whatever the fuck y'all want, stop asking fa shit." I groan.
"Okay." They all murmur.
Amancia with Ryan for the weekend and my dad took Kaleisha so it's just the 6 of us.
"I know y'all been bored lately, I'ma take all y'all to that jumping place after I get my check." I say making their faces light up.
"Ouuu shit." I lean over, holding my stomach.
"Contactians?" Vaughn pats my back.
"Yea." I nod.
I look up hearing something. We all look at each other wondering what is was. We listen closely heading a car door slam making me gasp.
"Go put this out and hide it in the Bible." I hand Kyrie my blunt.
"Put this in there with the towels." I hand Jevan my weed tray.
I get up painfully and spray hella fabreeze and Glade around my room.
"Whea y'all at?" Kamar asks coming through the door.
"In here dad!" Vaughn yells.
I sit the sprays down and sit back down on my bed. These contractions finna kill me.
Kyrie sits down too and we all play normal. Kamar walks in looking at us strange. He looks around, sniffing.
"Why it smell like weed and Hawaiian breeze?" He tilts head to the side.
"Nigga bye." I roll my eyes.
"Genesis." He stares into my soul so I look away.
"Whattttt, why is you staring at me like that?" I smack my teeth.
"You still smoking?" He asks.
"Smoking what?" I tuck my tropical rainbow blast elfbar in my pocket but he sees me and snatches it.
"You a nicotine addict." He mugs it.
"I smoked with all my kids and they all came out fine." I shrug.
"Kevaughn stop eating them damn paint chips!" I yell at him.
"Mhm." Kamar looks at me doubtfully.
"Kamar you can kiss my black ass, I don't give a fuck." I try snatching my vape back.
"You don't need this shit cuh." He goes to my window.
"You better hope that shit break otherwise I'll pick it right back up." I watch him open it and chuck it out.
It hits the road and I hear it breaking into pieces, dammit.
"Mommy when we getting our ps5?" Karter asks.
"I don't know honey." I sigh.
Kamar looks at him, then me, then away. He gone do it, I know my baby daddy.
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